


waiting for you (i have died every day)

by shunkansentimental (infinitelygail)



Category: TWICE (Band)
Genre: F/F, happy angst says a reader, not angst either, not really fluff
Language: English
Status: Completed
Published: 2019-07-16
Updated: 2019-07-16
Packaged: 2020-06-29 17:38:55
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Chapters: 1
Words: 4,780
Publisher: archiveofourown.org
Story URL: https://archiveofourown.org/works/19835260
Author URL: https://archiveofourown.org/users/infinitelygail/pseuds/shunkansentimental
Summary: Mina's back in Korea after two years and then there's some feelings involved.





	waiting for you (i have died every day)

**Author's Note:**

> i have been writing to distract myself. idk if it actually works because it seems getting frustrated over my outputs are not that much of a help. but if you've been lurking around to distract yourself from the pain, too, maybe you could give this a shot. not really fluff, though.

_It has been two years._

It has been too long that the sound of the plane landing feels surreal. She’s back but she knows she is not ready. And probably, will never be. But some things do not rely on her will alone and she knows that.

They told her they will fetch her from the airport, saying they missed her _so much._ She wonders, though, if it is true.

The last two years did nothing much to their friendship but it sure did something to their careers. However, somewhere between that two years, she self-pitied thinking her absence didn’t affect the group anyway. She thought maybe she was a good riddance. After all, wasn’t she just some last addition to the group?

It lasted for two months: the eerie silence and the unexplained lack of communication. They weren’t talking to her and so she did not bother reaching out either. Maybe they were cutting her off. Maybe she should just let them. Their group chat went dead. She wished she had the courage to ask what happened. But she was away. She was not part of their lives anymore. Whatever it was that happened, she might never have a chance to know.

The chances of meeting _her_ again went slimmer and she does not know if she should feel relief or remorse so she chose to immerse herself in work and thought maybe this is when the fallout starts. Maybe this is when she finally gets to move on.

 _She was wrong._ Jihyo started updating the group chat once again and so did the others like nothing happened. She was lost but she tried and found the answers in between the messages. Three months later, she was added to a new group chat and was introduced to a new unfamiliar face. Her name was Momo and she is Nayeon’s girlfriend.

The news came as a shock to her but she doesn’t know the details. She has no right to ask for more. So she welcomed the girl, interacted with her briefly during their occasional video calls. She never imagined meeting Momo in person, though. She looked ahead and there Momo was, with Nayeon clinging to her like a koala. She has a lot of questions in her mind but her friends are now just a hundred meters away from her and that is what she should focus on. She walks forward and smiles.

“Mi-tang!” Sana practically runs into her to give her the tightest hug she could possibly give. Sana gives her kisses on both her cheeks. “I miss you so much.” Sana pouts.

“We met when you went home six months ago,” Mina points out, giggling. There seems to be no way of satisfying her best friend.

“Welcome back, Mina.” Jihyo is calm but she can see how happy her friend is with the way Jihyo is smiling from ear to ear.

 _Welcome back._ It plays a different tone in her ear. Hearing that made her feel like she was supposed to be home, that this is where her home is. But _it isn’t_. It’s not supposed to be.

“Okay, Mina.” Nayeon is quick to steal the scene. “I know you’ve met her for how many times now already but not in person. So uhmmm… Momo, meet Mina. Mina, meet Momo.”

Mina reaches her hand which was gladly taken by the shy girl.

“And she’s my girlfriend,” Nayeon quips.

“I think you’ve made that very clear before, Nayeon.” Jihyo laughs a little. “Many times.”

“A reminder won’t hurt.” Nayeon winks. Mina just nodded and laughed.

She subtly looks around. She noticed it, of course. The moment she saw them from afar, she noticed the lack of _someone._

“She’s just in the comfort room,” Jihyo whispers, as though she can read Mina’s mind. “Oh look, she’s here.”

Mina paused, literally paused, trying to collect all the courage she think she has, before looking at the direction Jihyo is looking. And there _she_ is, smiling brightly that she can almost swear it was designed to blind her. There she is and she knows she’s fucked. She still hasn’t move on. And probably, never will.

“Jeongyeon-unnie,” she says, trying her best to smile and hoping to god it looks genuine enough and not forced even though it is.

“I already told you, Mina,” Jeongyeon says as she moves closer to the girl. “It’s just Jeongyeon for you.”

She’s fucked. Really really _really_ fucked.

\--

 _It was awkward._ Or at least it was for her. She feels like she doesn’t fit. Not anymore. There were a lot of things she still doesn’t know but she doesn’t know where to begin or if she even has the right to ask. But here they are at their favorite diner back in college, smiling and laughing and talking like nothing has changed.

“So, Mina, what was it again that brought you here?”

She goes on and talks about it, explaining some details about her work. Something about checking the head office in Seoul, making sure everything is still in line with the company’s vision. They listened and asked a few questions once in awhile to let her know they’re interested.

She knows she has missed a lot of things especially now that she’s watching her friends interact in person. She was never observant and she has missed or at least miscalculated a lot of actions before but she thinks she is sure about what she is seeing now. _She thinks_.

“Since when have you guys been together?” she finally asked.

“A little more than a year now?” Nayeon answered, as though her question is absurd.

“Oh no, not you two,” she denies. “I meant Sana and Jihyo.”

She has noticed it ever since at the airport. How Sana clings to Jihyo like her life depended on it, the subtle touches, the holding hands, the very meaningful stares, the way Sana leans on Jihyo now, the unneeded whispering as though it was only just an excuse to get closer, the very comfortable hand of Jihyo on top of Sana’s thighs… she can’t be wrong about this, can she?

 _Or maybe she was_ because the group had gone silent. _She is._ Sana and Jihyo quietly broke away from each other. And once again she was wrong. She should’ve known better. Things like this; she is not someone to conclude. She should know. She had been wrong before.

There was a cough.

“So, Mina, are you dating someone back there in Japan?”

It was Jeongyeon. Of course, it _is_ Jeongyeon. Here she comes again, trying to save her. And she hates it. She hates how she can’t stop herself from letting Jeongyeon. She hates how she always seems to need this thing- whatever it was- that Jeongyeon always does for her.

“Oh,” she snaps out of it. “I’m not. I guess I’m too focused on work.”

She didn’t mean to lie. Yes, she’s not dating someone but work has nothing to do with it. She just can’t. Not when she still haven’t moved on.

She glances at Jihyo who appears to be avoiding her gaze. Sana, too. She swears she didn’t mean to let the cat out of the bag. If any, she thought she was behind because she really is. She missed a lot of birthday parties, Christmas, New Year’s… Maybe they’ve changed. Maybe they weren’t the same people she was friends with. She thinks maybe this is wrong. She thinks, maybe, this whole reunion was just something to feed the nostalgia, only for the sake of memories they shared before.

She stopped asking questions, hates how she brought this tension between Sana and Jihyo. But Jeongyeon kept the conversations alive. Jeongyeon tells her about her work and the others did as well. Nayeon shared how she and Momo met because she does not know. She never asked. _How could she?_

She hates this. She hates watching Jeongyeon place fries on her mouth, making it look like fangs and pretending she was a vampire. She hates how Jeongyeon shares how she almost drunk Chaeyoung’s paint thinking it was a chocolate drink. She hates how Jeongyeon reminded them about that one class they took together and passed only barely because they cannot be bothered to listen. She hates it because Jeongyeon can still make her laugh. Jeongyeon makes her laugh.

“Mina, let me drive you to your hotel,” Jeongyeon offers as they exit the diner.

Nayeon and Momo are taking a cab to their shared apartment. Jihyo and Sana, who also share an apartment, had no choice but to go home together. The tension and the awkwardness, they will just have to deal with it.

The other girls have gotten their rides and goodbyes have been said with the promise of meeting again before she flies back to Japan.

“It’s okay, unnie,” Mina declines. “I’ve already booked an Uber.”

“Cancel it,” Jeongyeon says, already walking towards her car. “I’m driving you and you know I drive safely.”

Jeongyeon will not take no for an answer and she knows it. She sighs, inhales deeply and let herself in shotgun.

“Where are you staying, princess?”

 _Princess._ That was a long forgotten nickname and honestly, she never thought she would ever hear it again. But here she is riding Jeongyeon’s car, which she is still yet to process, getting called _princess_ once again.

“It’s Mina,” she says, sounding a little bit hostile than she intended.

“Hmp. Still princess for me.”

It was as though Jeongyeon did not hear her. Mina smiles unknowingly.

“JYP,” she tells Jeongyeon.

“Your company sure is loaded.” Jeongyeon clicks her tongue. “Sending you to a hotel like that.”

“Yeah, you can say that.”

And it was again quiet. Mina knows she should say something. Anything.

“Sorry for tonight. I didn’t mean to ruin the mood.”

Jeongyeon only chuckles.

“Nah, don’t be.” Jeongyeon takes a quick glance at her. “It was about time they talk about it.”

“Was it?”

“Yeah. I mean, you were right, you know? They do seem like dating.” Jeongyeon looks at her once more. “And they really should.”

“You don’t think I put pressure on them?”

“Oh, you did.” Jeongyeon laughs. “You totally did.”

“Cute.” She hears Jeongyeon say.

“I’m sorry?”

“You pouting,” Jeongyeon points out. Mina does not even realize she is doing it. “Still cute.”

She feels cornered. How is she supposed to respond to this? She never learned how to respond to this. How she wished Jeongyeon gave her a chance to learn. And so she keeps her mouth shut instead; realizes she hasn’t been to Korea for two years. That’s right. She hasn’t been here for two years. She looks outside the window and admits Seoul has become brighter than before. She suddenly feels nostalgic. And some memories started flashing before her eyes.

“You can ask, you know,” Jeongyeon suddenly says from the driver’s seat.

“Hmm?” She was confused for a moment but she thinks she knows what Jeongyeon is referring to.

“About what happened,” Jeongyeon answers. “You can ask,” Jeongyeon reassures.

“I don’t know.” She purses her lips. “I just feel like it’s not in my place to ask.”

Jeongyeon maneuvers the steering wheel sideways and parks on the side of the road. Jeongyeon turned to her.

“It is always in your place to ask.”

She knows what this means. Jeongyeon wants to share.

She doesn’t want to know because she thinks she already does and she doesn’t want Jeongyeon to confirm her conclusions. She doesn’t want to be involved; at least not more than she already does. But this is Jeongyeon and Jeongyeon wants to share.

“What happened?” She finally asks and she knew then that Jeongyeon did her a favor by allowing her to. She needed to know and it only took her now to finally admit it to herself.

“She didn’t do anything about it,” Jeongyeon starts, her expression falling. “Nayeon… she- she told me about her first.”

She nods. Of course, Nayeon would tell Jeongyeon about it first. She wants to ask more but seeing Jeongyeon’s face right now, she knows she doesn’t have to.

“But I still hated her, you know? I mean, I told myself I really can’t blame her. I… well, actually she did… broke it off and I just decided not to talk her.” Jeongyeon bits her lip. “For a month or two. I hated her.”

“What made you talk to her again?” She asks, honestly curious.

“Nayeon’s birthday. You know how Jihyo is, talked sense to me or something. And I suddenly found myself at her party. That was the first time I met Momo.”

She was trying to search for it—pain. She wonders if she can still see it in Jeongyeon’s eyes.

“And you’ve met Momo today. You know she’s nice and funny and soft…” Jeongyeon smiles. “There’s nothing to hate about her.”

“But?” she supplies the word Jeongyeon seems to be looking for.

“But she made me hate myself,” Jeongyeon finished. “I looked at her and Nayeon and they’re- they’re happy. Momo is just- too happy. And I hate myself because I don’t think I was half as happy as Momo is when I was with Nayeon.”

She wonders if Jeongyeon was trying to tell her that she was not happy with Nayeon or that something is lacking. She wonders but then again reminds herself to never jump to conclusions. She has been a victim of this before. So she dismisses this as Jeongyeon telling her about her reflections on her relationship with Nayeon.

“And you think she’s perfect for Nayeon?”

“I _know_ she is perfect for Nayeon.” Jeongyeon nodded fervently and confirmed. “No one could’ve done a better job, not even me.”

And that was all it was about Jeongyeon and Nayeon. She does not ask for more; doesn’t think there is more to know other than the fact that Nayeon is hopelessly in love with Momo and Jeongyeon is perfectly fine with it. Why is she fine with it?

Jeongyeon does not start the car right away but instead shares more stories to her. Jeongyeon tells her more about Sana and Jihyo; about how they are _so_ miserably oblivious to their own feelings that it drives Jeongyeon to nuts sometimes. Jeongyeon tells her about how she landed the job she has right now and how her boss is practically just an accessory because she does all the work. Jeongyeon tells her about this intern, Tzuyu, and the many times she unintentionally dissed their boss. Jeongyeon tells her about Dahyun, their favorite junior, and how she’s looking to work under Sana. Jeongyeon tells her more stories. Jeongyeon makes her laugh again and again that she can feel her jaw and stomach starting to hurt. This feels a lot like two years ago. Only it isn’t. Time had passed.

“You really have to take me to the hotel now, unnie,” she tells Jeongyeon. “It’s already 12 and I have a meeting first things first tomorrow morning.”

“Oh will you look at that, princess,” Jeongyeon pretended to bow. “In a true Cinderella fashion.”

“Touché.”

Their eyes met and stayed like that for a moment. They have shared a lot of moments like this before. Moments that Mina hold onto that one day will turn into something else… something more. But they never did.

“Start the car,” she says.

\--

 _Jihyo says it was okay._ The first thing she reads in the morning was Jihyo’s text telling her it was okay.

_06:01 What do you mean?_

She texted back and proceeded to prepare for the day ahead of her. On her way out, she grabbed her phone and read Jihyo’s reply.

_07:12 We talked. Sana and I are together now. Thank you._

She smiles. Maybe she’s not always wrong.

\--

 _It was her last night in Korea._ As promised, she is spending the night with her friends. The others didn’t have to know about the dinners she shared with Jeongyeon the last few days, do they? It was just dinners, anyway.

“To Sana and Jihyo,” Jeongyeon raises the glass first and everyone followed.

They were at Jeongyeon’s place. Sana says it is because Jeongyeon’s got the biggest unit although Jeongyeon was quick to deny it saying they just can’t clean the mess that will be. Mina believes Jeongyeon.

“To Sana and Jihyo!” All of them cheered—the subjects of the cheer blushing madly.

She looked at the girls with her, as though memorizing the smiles on their faces. She misses this, she finally accepts the truth. She misses this so much. There are still a lot of things they haven’t talked about but she finds it amazing how they have just spent two nights together but it feels like she has caught on the last two years.

“I’m not really good at Math,” Momo suddenly says, turning everyone’s attention to her. “But there are six of us. Nayeon and I are together. Sana and Jihyo are together. That leaves Jeongyeon and Mina, who are both single, together?” Momo grins.

Mina kept herself mum. She honestly thought she was past this –whatever it is- thing with Jeongyeon. But here they are again, sharing the same awkward space, not knowing where to put themselves in between all of the _almost_ s and _what ifs_ that is drowning them.

It was silent.

As if on cue, the doorbell rings. Their pizzas have arrived. Momo doesn’t have to be told. She could see it in their eyes that she brushed on something she should have let untouched.

“I’ll receive it,” Momo announced and got up to the door.

“I’m sorry,” Nayeon says softly. “Momo doesn’t know.”

“There’s nothing to know,” Mina says sternly. Nayeon pursed her lips.

She hates this. She hates how badly she wants to just take her wallet and leave the room. She hates how Jeongyeon is not speaking up because a part of her wants Jeongyeon to say that she is wrong; that there _is_ something to know. But she knows Jeongyeon won’t. Jeongyeon won’t because the truth is she misread and miscalculated everything and there really is nothing to know.

The night went on and she tried to act like nothing happened because she can see how much Sana and Jihyo are trying to save the night, how much Momo looks like she wanted to get out of the place. She really can’t blame, Momo, can she? The girl was just trying to bring laughter to the company. Momo doesn’t seem to be one to cause trouble.

She tries to brush it off for the rest of the night. It was a night to be spent with friends and she isn’t supposed to be bitter about it. But maybe at least she can grant her friends this night. They did miss her. She missed them, too.

“Excuse me, I have to-” she excused herself and led herself to the bathroom.

“Mina,” Nayeon exclaims as they came face to face while Nayeon was about to leave the bathroom.

“Unnie,” she says after, smiling.

Nayeon lets herself out hesitantly and allowed her to go in. She is about to close the door when Nayeon called her out.

“Mina!”

She responded to the call, kept the door opened and looked back at Nayeon.

“I owe you an apology,” Nayeon says, looking truly sorry.

“I already told you it’s-”

“Not about tonight.”

She felt herself numbed. This was something they never talked about. Two years ago, she would love to hear something from Nayeon. Because Nayeon couldn’t have been blind, she must have seen it. She must have known it. Everybody knows it.

“You don’t have to, unnie” she tells Nayeon, her tone a lot different from her usual shy self. But believe her; she’s trying to hold it in.

“No, I have to,” Nayeon insists and she really wishes Nayeon would just let it go. “I’m sorry, I- I- I was afraid,” Nayeon starts, her voice breaking. “I was afraid you were taking her away from me.”

“Stop it,” she says, sounding almost like a warning.

“I didn’t want to lose her.” Nayeon starts tearing up. “So I- I-”

Mina balled her fist, her knuckles starting to turn white.

“I’m still just Sana’s tag-along to you, aren’t I?” She’s still trying to hold it in.

“No!” Nayeon immediately denies. “No, Mina. You’re my friend.” Nayeon tries to reach her wrist but she was quick to deflect it.

“Am I?”

“Of course, yes!” Nayeon bellows, her expression deeply worried. “I just didn’t want- I just wanted to keep Jeongyeon.”

“And that you did.”

“I know that was selfish of me because I know Jeongyeon wouldn’t have said no. Not to me. She- she doesn’t know how to.” Nayeon hangs her head low. “It’s not her fault.”

“Yes, you’re right.” She looks at Nayeon with anger and pain in her eyes. She thought these feelings no longer exist but she was wrong. She still resents Nayeon. _So much._

“You’re selfish. You took her and then you just let her go like you did,” she says bitterly. “She has been waiting for you for a long time but the moment you think she has fallen for someone else is the same moment you asked her to catch you when you’re not even falling.”

She failed to hold it in as tears start to form around her eyes. These are the words she has been wanting to tell Nayeon for so long but never had the courage to say because she does not know how to be mad at Nayeon. This is Nayeon. She adores Nayeon so much. But here she is, letting all these words out.

“I will never have taken Jeongyeon away from you. But you-” She sobs. “You took her away from me.”

She locked eyes with Nayeon, ensuring the girl hears the words she is about to say.

“So, no, unnie,” she says resolutely. “You can keep your apology.”

She slammed the door closed to Nayeon’s face. She can hear Nayeon sobbing from the other side of the other. She wished she can take back what she said but she can’t so she just kept on crying instead. _Just how many more times can Jeongyeon cause her pain?_

\--

 _There was a series of knocks on the door._ Mina knows who it is and she hates that she knows who it is even without her introducing herself.

“Mina, it’s me.” The knocking stops. “It’s me, Jeongyeon. Open the door, please?”

Mina does not move.

“The others have gone,” Jeongyeon informed her. “Nayeon was crying and she was apologizing to me and they just…” Jeongyeon breathed in. “Mina, it’s just me now. Open the door, please?”

She opened the door, and fell into Jeongyeon’s warm embrace.

“I’m so sorry,” she says in between sobs.

“Shhhh,” Jeongyeon tries to soothe her. “It’s okay.”

_No, it isn’t._

“It’s okay, princess,” Jeongyeon says again, hugging her while running circles on her back. “It’s okay. Shhhh.”

\--

 _Jeongyeon went to get her a glass of water._ Her eyes are still red from crying but she’s trying to stop.

“Princess, I already told you it’s okay.”

Jeongyeon may have thought something else happened back there.

“It’s not that,” she says.

“It’s not Nayeon’s fault and we’re okay now-”

“It’s not that,” she says rather firmly this time.

Jeongyeon sat beside her on the couch, placing her hand around Mina’s shoulders. “What is it then?”

Mina half-smiled, thinking about how they’re back at this again. Jeongyeon can’t probably be this stupid, can she?

She tilted her head to look at Jeongyeon. “You know, I love you, right?”

It was a sad smile on Mina’s face that ended her sentence.

Jeongyeon didn’t answer but she didn’t move either. She just stared at Mina’s eyes for a few more seconds, as though she’s calculating what is going to happen next.

“You don’t have to say anything,” Mina tells her, already breaking off the eye contact, standing up. “I just want to get this out before I lea-”

Her words were left hanging on Jeongyeon’s lips when the latter stood up, cupped her cheeks and brought their faces close.

 _Soft._ It is everything Mina imagined it to be. Jeongyeon’s hands on both her cheeks, their lips pressed together.

 _Fireworks._ When Jeongyeon starts moving her lips to kiss her better, Mina lets her.

 _Heartbeat._ Mina’s hands rest on Jeongyeon’s chest and she can feel how loud and fast Jeongyeon’s heart is. If only Jeongyeon would do the same, she would know Mina’s heart out of control too. Their lips are still connected only this time deeper, as their tongues dance together in urgency. Mina has waited too long for this and Jeongyeon is letting her know that she feels the same—she’s waited for this, too.

 _Suffocating._ Mina never thought she would find this feeling comforting until now. She can’t breathe because she’s getting lost in this bliss that is Jeongyeon. And when Jeongyeon finally stopped giving her lips attention, Mina still couldn’t breathe because Jeongyeon has moved on to her jaw and then to her ear and to her neck, showing her how much she desires her, too.

 _Fast._ Everything is. Jeongyeon has carefully guided her to the couch where she continues to show how much she loves Mina.

 _Passion._ Mina loves her, too, and she lets Jeongyeon know by saying her name over and over, telling her that she knows Jeongyeon loves her and _Jeongyeon is loving her good_.

\--

Mina woke up with a smile on her face, her eyes trained on Jeongyeon sleeping soundly beside her. She brings her hand to Jeongyeon’s face, admiring the girl she has been loving for a long time. She can’t believe Jeongyeon’s beside her now after a night they have shared together.

“You’re awake,” Jeongyeon greets, pulling her close into a warm embrace. “Your hair still smells nice.”

“You can say that,” Mina tells her.

While sinking in her embrace, Mina thinks she heard Jeongyeon sniffed. She pulled away but only to look at Jeongyeon.

“If you’re going to cry after, you know it will not make me feel good,” she jokes.

“I’m sorry for making you wait,” Jeongyeon says, holding Mina’s face like Mina means the world to her.

“I love you, Mina.” Jeongyeon smiles. “I love you so much.”

“I know.”

Mina thinks all the time she spent pining over the girl beside her is worth it because nobody can love her like Jeongyeon. And even though it is only now that Jeongyeon is saying this, it doesn’t matter because Mina felt it even before. No one has loved, cared and protected her as much as Jeongyeon. Mina looks at her and she wants to let the girl know that she doesn’t deserve all the pain she has suffered in the past. Mina looks at her and she wants Jeongyeon to know that she deserves to be happy. Mina smiles and reminds herself as well. She deserves to be happy, too.

“Will you drive me back to my hotel? I have a plane to catch.”

\--

Mina looks ahead of her, dragging her luggage behind. She looks ahead and she hopes she made the right decision. She looks ahead and saw _her_ waving and smiling at her and she _knows_ she made the right decision.

They were all there again to fetch her, very much like four months ago. Except that now _she’s_ the first one to meet her.

“I miss you so much, princess.” Jeongyeon says, hugging her as tight as what would let Mina know how much she misses her.

Mina rested her head on Jeongyeon’s chest, feeling her warmth. She hugged her back and tells her she missed her too.

“Hey, hey,” Sana reprimands jokingly. “We missed you, too, Mi-tang!”

She and Jeongyeon laugh, breaking their hug so she could greet the others that have just caught up.

She hugged Sana, too, knows how much she loves it when she receives one.

Then there’s Nayeon.

“Nayeon-unnie,” she says. “Well, aren’t you going to give me a hug?”

Things have cooled down over the last four months.

“If my favorite dongsaeng wants one, how can I resist?”

When they hugged, Mina confirms she adores Nayeon still.

“Welcome home, Mina,” Jihyo says giving her a quick hug.

Jeongyeon’s hand found its way to Mina’s hand, pressing it as though to signal that she is there.

Mina looks at her friends. A smile played on her lips.

Maybe Jihyo’s right.

_She’s home._

She looks at Jeongyeon and arrogantly claims that the girl looks the happiest she has ever been. Mina looks at Jeongyeon and knows that she’s home. She squeezed Jeongyeon’s hand.

_She’s finally home._

**Author's Note:**

> i hope you guys liked it.
> 
> i miss mina every day, too. let's be patient and continue wishing her well.
> 
> @thisismeshunky on twitter


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